"This bunch of dog offal! I said I would keep my grandmother safe! ”

Clenched teeth, red eyes, hoarse Liang Yu's face had an extremely painful expression, and even the scolding voice was hoarse.

But no matter how much he scolded, he couldn't find his grandmother back.

Liang Yu, who had been silent for three days in the noon domain, smiled at the camera three hours after hearing the news of his grandmother's death, and finally made his decision.

"Whatever you want to know, I'll tell you."

And under the desolate appearance, the yin owl in his eyes was completely seen by Hua Wei.

Professor Hua, who was highly perceptive, noticed that something was wrong.

But she buckled down her notebook and listened to all the conversations coming from her headphones, without informing Suo Ying of her suspicions.

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All the information provided by Liang Yu needs to be sorted out and handed over to a special wanderer to find out whether it is true or false, and it all takes time.

And before that, all Hua Wei needs to do is wait.

She carried the erhu she had forgotten in the corner, took out the chip in her watch for identification, and walked into Prison No. 09 on the sixth basement floor of the noon region.

Imprisoned here is a C-level criminal in the Wuyu region, Song Tongren.

One of her "old friends".

The hot pot set set by Hua Wei earlier had been served on the table at this time, and white smoke wafted out of the boiling soup base, and the fragrance attracted the eyes of the other people in the prison room; The party Song Tongren sat in the corner, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Hua Wei approached slowly, and when he was separated by a door, he asked, "Why don't you move the chopsticks?" ”

Hearing the sound, Song Tongren opened his eyes and looked at her; But he still didn't say a word.

"I heard that Mr. Song's hometown is in a small county in Nancheng, where the four seasons are like spring and the climate is warm; The cattle and sheep raised also have a unique flavor. ”

She sat on the other side of the glass, as if it was just ordinary chatter: "I asked someone to specially pick the freshest dishes that were airlifted from Nancheng, and the proprietress was hospitable, and she also specially sent a home-made braised dish." Authentic Nancheng flavor, Mr. Song might as well try it to see if the taste is familiar. ”

But Song Tongren is like a sculpture that can't move, except for the blinking of his eyes.

And Hua Wei casually plucked the strings of the erhu, and said casually: "I forgot to say, the boss's surname is Luo." ”

This sentence seemed to have magic power and injected vitality into Song Tongren's body, which stimulated him to move immediately, and he staggered to the table, as if he was afraid that those things would be gone in the next second.

He picked up the chopsticks tremblingly, his eyes looked at the plate of braised vegetables like a treasure, and he didn't move the chopsticks, nor did he move the chopsticks.

At that moment, I don't know what he thought, the middle-aged man's eyes instantly turned red.

Hua Wei, who was playing with the strings, ignored his strange appearance, and only continued to take care of himself: "Before leaving, my subordinates sent some snacks and small items from the capital to Mrs. Luo, and the proprietress also said that she would take them back for her daughter to play; I look at the smile on her face in the photo, and it seems that she is doing well now. ”

The taut strings were pulled by her, making a dull sound.

She looked at Song Tongren, whose face became a little ugly, and the smile on the corner of her lips was cold: "At least without Mr. Song, she is doing well." ”

"Miss Hua, the contract between us has not been fully fulfilled, and we are still allies now; It is a bit immoral for you to threaten my wife and daughter now. ”

(End of chapter)